UKA UKA

Arthur Ross, Leon Ware, Michael Lamar II White, Ozan Yildirim

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Yeah, Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
Yeah

Ooh, said I made y'all
So how could I be mad that ain't y'all
Same reason why I hate y'all
Hop up in this 'Rari then I race off, aye
Do the dash in this racecar
Got the Pistol Pete on me, is this a face off, aye?
Better say your damn grace dog
Blind in reality just like you're Ray Charles, aye

Aye, I don't want no more pressure, no
Don't want no more pressure, noo
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahha

Aye, fuck your bitch and hit my fucking dab
Aye, choppers by my side you know it clap
Like your bitch ass, big bag
Big cash, and I tote a big gat
Aftermath, I been dressed in all black
Got the black mask
I'll pull it out the motherfucking black bag
Yeah, and drop your ass
Bang bang, lil' nigga you left in the past
Ooh, aye, son these niggas, I'm your dad
Big racks on my body, baby got this cash
Pray these goofy niggas really goin' out sad
Give these pussy niggas hell like I'm Johnny Gat, ooh

Swear I want no pressure, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Swear I want no pressure

Aye, are you niggas really from the field?
Or are you niggas really from the Hills?
I got a mob of niggas coming by the mills
They'll shoot your ass down boy, for 1400 kills, for real
I'm tryna find your fuckin' chill
I'm off this Actavis, I'm tryna pop a seal
I don't do Xannies baby, no don't do no pills
I'm just smokin' on dope, baby, just thumbin' through the mills, so ill

Yeah, Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
Sim, Big 14, sabe o que está acontecendo
Yeah
Sim
Ooh, said I made y'all
Ooh, disse que eu fiz vocês
So how could I be mad that ain't y'all
Então como eu poderia estar chateado que não são vocês
Same reason why I hate y'all
Mesmo motivo pelo qual eu odeio vocês
Hop up in this 'Rari then I race off, aye
Pulo neste 'Rari e então arranco, aye
Do the dash in this racecar
Faço o racha neste carro de corrida
Got the Pistol Pete on me, is this a face off, aye?
Tenho a Pistol Pete comigo, é um confronto, aye?
Better say your damn grace dog
Melhor dizer suas malditas graças, cachorro
Blind in reality just like you're Ray Charles, aye
Cego na realidade como se fosse Ray Charles, aye
Aye, I don't want no more pressure, no
Aye, eu não quero mais pressão, não
Don't want no more pressure, noo
Não quero mais pressão, não
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Não quero mais pressão, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Não quero mais pressão, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Não quero mais pressão, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahha
Não quero mais pressão, ahha
Aye, fuck your bitch and hit my fucking dab
Aye, foda-se sua garota e acerte meu maldito dab
Aye, choppers by my side you know it clap
Aye, metralhadoras ao meu lado, você sabe que batem
Like your bitch ass, big bag
Como sua bunda de garota, grande saco
Big cash, and I tote a big gat
Grande dinheiro, e eu carrego uma grande arma
Aftermath, I been dressed in all black
Depois, eu estive vestido todo de preto
Got the black mask
Tenho a máscara preta
I'll pull it out the motherfucking black bag
Vou tirá-la da maldita bolsa preta
Yeah, and drop your ass
Sim, e derrube sua bunda
Bang bang, lil' nigga you left in the past
Bang bang, pequeno mano, você ficou no passado
Ooh, aye, son these niggas, I'm your dad
Ooh, aye, ensine esses manos, eu sou seu pai
Big racks on my body, baby got this cash
Grandes pilhas no meu corpo, baby tem esse dinheiro
Pray these goofy niggas really goin' out sad
Rezo para que esses palhaços realmente acabem tristes
Give these pussy niggas hell like I'm Johnny Gat, ooh
Dou a esses manos inferno como se fosse Johnny Gat, ooh
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Juro que não quero pressão, não
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Juro que não quero pressão, não
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Juro que não quero pressão, não
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Juro que não quero pressão, não
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Juro que não quero pressão, não
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Juro que não quero pressão, não
Swear I want no pressure
Juro que não quero pressão
Aye, are you niggas really from the field?
Aye, vocês manos são realmente do campo?
Or are you niggas really from the Hills?
Ou vocês manos são realmente das colinas?
I got a mob of niggas coming by the mills
Tenho uma multidão de manos vindo pelos moinhos
They'll shoot your ass down boy, for 1400 kills, for real
Eles vão te derrubar, garoto, por 1400 mortes, de verdade
I'm tryna find your fuckin' chill
Estou tentando encontrar sua maldita calma
I'm off this Actavis, I'm tryna pop a seal
Estou neste Actavis, tentando estourar um selo
I don't do Xannies baby, no don't do no pills
Eu não faço Xannies, baby, não faço pílulas
I'm just smokin' on dope, baby, just thumbin' through the mills, so ill
Estou apenas fumando droga, baby, apenas passando pelos moinhos, tão doente
Yeah, Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
Sí, Big 14, sabes lo que está pasando
Yeah
Ooh, said I made y'all
Ooh, dije que os hice
So how could I be mad that ain't y'all
Entonces, ¿cómo podría estar enfadado si no sois vosotros?
Same reason why I hate y'all
La misma razón por la que os odio
Hop up in this 'Rari then I race off, aye
Salto en este 'Rari y luego me largo, aye
Do the dash in this racecar
Hago el dash en este coche de carreras
Got the Pistol Pete on me, is this a face off, aye?
Tengo la Pistol Pete conmigo, ¿es esto un cara a cara, aye?
Better say your damn grace dog
Mejor di tu maldita gracia perro
Blind in reality just like you're Ray Charles, aye
Ciego en la realidad como si fueras Ray Charles, aye
Aye, I don't want no more pressure, no
Aye, no quiero más presión, no
Don't want no more pressure, noo
No quiero más presión, noo
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
No quiero más presión, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
No quiero más presión, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
No quiero más presión, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahha
No quiero más presión, ahha
Aye, fuck your bitch and hit my fucking dab
Aye, me follo a tu chica y hago mi maldito dab
Aye, choppers by my side you know it clap
Aye, metralletas a mi lado, sabes que aplauden
Like your bitch ass, big bag
Como tu culo de chica, gran bolsa
Big cash, and I tote a big gat
Gran efectivo, y llevo una gran gat
Aftermath, I been dressed in all black
Después del hecho, he estado vestido de negro
Got the black mask
Tengo la máscara negra
I'll pull it out the motherfucking black bag
La sacaré de la maldita bolsa negra
Yeah, and drop your ass
Sí, y te dejaré caer
Bang bang, lil' nigga you left in the past
Bang bang, pequeño, te quedaste en el pasado
Ooh, aye, son these niggas, I'm your dad
Ooh, aye, estos negros son mis hijos, soy tu padre
Big racks on my body, baby got this cash
Grandes fajos en mi cuerpo, nena, tengo este efectivo
Pray these goofy niggas really goin' out sad
Rezo para que estos tontos realmente se vayan tristes
Give these pussy niggas hell like I'm Johnny Gat, ooh
Doy a estos cobardes un infierno como si fuera Johnny Gat, ooh
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Juro que no quiero presión, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Juro que no quiero presión, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Juro que no quiero presión, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Juro que no quiero presión, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Juro que no quiero presión, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Juro que no quiero presión, noo
Swear I want no pressure
Juro que no quiero presión
Aye, are you niggas really from the field?
Aye, ¿sois realmente del campo?
Or are you niggas really from the Hills?
¿O sois realmente de las colinas?
I got a mob of niggas coming by the mills
Tengo una multitud de negros que vienen por los molinos
They'll shoot your ass down boy, for 1400 kills, for real
Te dispararán, chico, por 1400 muertes, de verdad
I'm tryna find your fuckin' chill
Estoy intentando encontrar tu maldito chill
I'm off this Actavis, I'm tryna pop a seal
Estoy con este Actavis, intentando abrir un sello
I don't do Xannies baby, no don't do no pills
No tomo Xannies, nena, no tomo pastillas
I'm just smokin' on dope, baby, just thumbin' through the mills, so ill
Solo estoy fumando hierba, nena, solo contando los molinos, tan enfermo
Yeah, Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
Ouais, Big 14, tu sais ce qui se passe
Yeah
Ouais
Ooh, said I made y'all
Ooh, j'ai dit que je vous ai fait
So how could I be mad that ain't y'all
Alors comment pourrais-je être en colère, ce n'est pas vous
Same reason why I hate y'all
La même raison pour laquelle je vous déteste
Hop up in this 'Rari then I race off, aye
Je saute dans cette 'Rari puis je démarre, aye
Do the dash in this racecar
Je fais la course dans cette voiture de course
Got the Pistol Pete on me, is this a face off, aye?
J'ai le Pistol Pete sur moi, est-ce un face à face, aye ?
Better say your damn grace dog
Mieux vaut dire ta putain de grâce chien
Blind in reality just like you're Ray Charles, aye
Aveugle dans la réalité comme si tu étais Ray Charles, aye
Aye, I don't want no more pressure, no
Aye, je ne veux plus de pression, non
Don't want no more pressure, noo
Je ne veux plus de pression, non
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Je ne veux plus de pression, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Je ne veux plus de pression, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Je ne veux plus de pression, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahha
Je ne veux plus de pression, ahha
Aye, fuck your bitch and hit my fucking dab
Aye, baise ta meuf et fais mon putain de dab
Aye, choppers by my side you know it clap
Aye, des mitraillettes à mes côtés tu sais qu'elles claquent
Like your bitch ass, big bag
Comme ton cul de salope, gros sac
Big cash, and I tote a big gat
Gros cash, et je porte un gros flingue
Aftermath, I been dressed in all black
Après coup, je suis habillé tout en noir
Got the black mask
J'ai le masque noir
I'll pull it out the motherfucking black bag
Je le sors du putain de sac noir
Yeah, and drop your ass
Ouais, et je te fais tomber
Bang bang, lil' nigga you left in the past
Bang bang, petit gars tu es resté dans le passé
Ooh, aye, son these niggas, I'm your dad
Ooh, aye, ces négros sont mes fils, je suis ton père
Big racks on my body, baby got this cash
Gros billets sur mon corps, bébé a ce cash
Pray these goofy niggas really goin' out sad
Je prie pour que ces négros stupides finissent vraiment tristes
Give these pussy niggas hell like I'm Johnny Gat, ooh
Je donne l'enfer à ces négros comme si j'étais Johnny Gat, ooh
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Je jure que je ne veux pas de pression, non
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Je jure que je ne veux pas de pression, non
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Je jure que je ne veux pas de pression, non
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Je jure que je ne veux pas de pression, non
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Je jure que je ne veux pas de pression, non
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Je jure que je ne veux pas de pression, non
Swear I want no pressure
Je jure que je ne veux pas de pression
Aye, are you niggas really from the field?
Aye, vous les gars, vous venez vraiment du terrain ?
Or are you niggas really from the Hills?
Ou vous venez vraiment des collines ?
I got a mob of niggas coming by the mills
J'ai une bande de gars qui arrivent par millions
They'll shoot your ass down boy, for 1400 kills, for real
Ils te descendront, mec, pour 1400 tués, pour de vrai
I'm tryna find your fuckin' chill
J'essaie de trouver ton putain de calme
I'm off this Actavis, I'm tryna pop a seal
Je suis sous Actavis, j'essaie de décapsuler
I don't do Xannies baby, no don't do no pills
Je ne prends pas de Xannies bébé, non je ne prends pas de pilules
I'm just smokin' on dope, baby, just thumbin' through the mills, so ill
Je fume juste de la dope, bébé, je compte les millions, si malade
Yeah, Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
Ja, Big 14, weiß was los ist
Yeah
Ja
Ooh, said I made y'all
Ooh, sagte ich habe euch gemacht
So how could I be mad that ain't y'all
Also wie könnte ich sauer sein, dass ihr es nicht seid
Same reason why I hate y'all
Gleicher Grund, warum ich euch hasse
Hop up in this 'Rari then I race off, aye
Spring in diesen 'Rari und dann fahre ich los, aye
Do the dash in this racecar
Mache den Sprint in diesem Rennwagen
Got the Pistol Pete on me, is this a face off, aye?
Habe die Pistol Pete bei mir, ist das ein Face-Off, aye?
Better say your damn grace dog
Besser, du sagst deinen verdammten Segen, Hund
Blind in reality just like you're Ray Charles, aye
Blind in der Realität, genau wie du Ray Charles bist, aye
Aye, I don't want no more pressure, no
Aye, ich will keinen weiteren Druck, nein
Don't want no more pressure, noo
Will keinen weiteren Druck, nein
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Will keinen weiteren Druck, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Will keinen weiteren Druck, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Will keinen weiteren Druck, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahha
Will keinen weiteren Druck, ahha
Aye, fuck your bitch and hit my fucking dab
Aye, ficke deine Schlampe und mache meinen verdammten Dab
Aye, choppers by my side you know it clap
Aye, Maschinengewehre an meiner Seite, du weißt, es klatscht
Like your bitch ass, big bag
Wie dein Arsch, große Tasche
Big cash, and I tote a big gat
Großes Geld, und ich trage eine große Gat
Aftermath, I been dressed in all black
Nachwirkungen, ich war ganz in Schwarz gekleidet
Got the black mask
Habe die schwarze Maske
I'll pull it out the motherfucking black bag
Ich ziehe es aus der verdammten schwarzen Tasche
Yeah, and drop your ass
Ja, und lasse deinen Arsch fallen
Bang bang, lil' nigga you left in the past
Bang bang, kleiner Kerl, du bleibst in der Vergangenheit
Ooh, aye, son these niggas, I'm your dad
Ooh, aye, belehre diese Kerle, ich bin dein Vater
Big racks on my body, baby got this cash
Große Stapel auf meinem Körper, Baby hat dieses Geld
Pray these goofy niggas really goin' out sad
Bete, dass diese albernen Kerle wirklich traurig gehen
Give these pussy niggas hell like I'm Johnny Gat, ooh
Gib diesen Pussy-Kerlen die Hölle, als wäre ich Johnny Gat, ooh
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Schwöre, ich will keinen Druck, nein
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Schwöre, ich will keinen Druck, nein
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Schwöre, ich will keinen Druck, nein
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Schwöre, ich will keinen Druck, nein
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Schwöre, ich will keinen Druck, nein
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Schwöre, ich will keinen Druck, nein
Swear I want no pressure
Schwöre, ich will keinen Druck
Aye, are you niggas really from the field?
Aye, seid ihr Kerle wirklich vom Feld?
Or are you niggas really from the Hills?
Oder seid ihr Kerle wirklich aus den Hügeln?
I got a mob of niggas coming by the mills
Ich habe eine Bande von Kerlen, die von den Mühlen kommen
They'll shoot your ass down boy, for 1400 kills, for real
Sie werden deinen Arsch nieder schießen, Junge, für 1400 Kills, echt
I'm tryna find your fuckin' chill
Ich versuche, deine verdammte Kühle zu finden
I'm off this Actavis, I'm tryna pop a seal
Ich bin von diesem Actavis, ich versuche, ein Siegel zu knacken
I don't do Xannies baby, no don't do no pills
Ich mache keine Xannies, Baby, mache keine Pillen
I'm just smokin' on dope, baby, just thumbin' through the mills, so ill
Ich rauche nur Dope, Baby, blättere nur durch die Mühlen, so krank
Yeah, Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
Sì, Big 14, sai cosa sta succedendo
Yeah
Ooh, said I made y'all
Ooh, ho detto che vi ho fatti io
So how could I be mad that ain't y'all
Quindi come potrei essere arrabbiato che non siete voi
Same reason why I hate y'all
Stesso motivo per cui vi odio
Hop up in this 'Rari then I race off, aye
Salto in questa 'Rari poi corro via, aye
Do the dash in this racecar
Faccio il folle in questa macchina da corsa
Got the Pistol Pete on me, is this a face off, aye?
Ho la Pistol Pete su di me, è questo un confronto, aye?
Better say your damn grace dog
Meglio che diciate la vostra dannata grazia cane
Blind in reality just like you're Ray Charles, aye
Cieco nella realtà proprio come Ray Charles, aye
Aye, I don't want no more pressure, no
Aye, non voglio più pressioni, no
Don't want no more pressure, noo
Non voglio più pressioni, noo
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Non voglio più pressioni, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Non voglio più pressioni, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Non voglio più pressioni, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahha
Non voglio più pressioni, ahha
Aye, fuck your bitch and hit my fucking dab
Aye, scopo la tua ragazza e faccio il mio cazzo di dab
Aye, choppers by my side you know it clap
Aye, mitragliatrici al mio fianco sai che fanno rumore
Like your bitch ass, big bag
Come il tuo culo di ragazza, grande borsa
Big cash, and I tote a big gat
Grande denaro, e porto una grande pistola
Aftermath, I been dressed in all black
Dopo, sono vestito tutto di nero
Got the black mask
Ho la maschera nera
I'll pull it out the motherfucking black bag
La tiro fuori dalla cazzo di borsa nera
Yeah, and drop your ass
Sì, e ti faccio cadere
Bang bang, lil' nigga you left in the past
Bang bang, piccolo negro sei rimasto nel passato
Ooh, aye, son these niggas, I'm your dad
Ooh, aye, questi negri sono i tuoi figli, io sono tuo padre
Big racks on my body, baby got this cash
Grandi mazzi sul mio corpo, baby ho questi soldi
Pray these goofy niggas really goin' out sad
Prego che questi stupidi negri finiscano davvero tristi
Give these pussy niggas hell like I'm Johnny Gat, ooh
Do all'inferno a questi negri come se fossi Johnny Gat, ooh
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Giuro che non voglio pressioni, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Giuro che non voglio pressioni, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Giuro che non voglio pressioni, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Giuro che non voglio pressioni, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Giuro che non voglio pressioni, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Giuro che non voglio pressioni, noo
Swear I want no pressure
Giuro che non voglio pressioni
Aye, are you niggas really from the field?
Aye, siete davvero negri del campo?
Or are you niggas really from the Hills?
O siete davvero negri delle colline?
I got a mob of niggas coming by the mills
Ho una banda di negri che arrivano dai mulini
They'll shoot your ass down boy, for 1400 kills, for real
Ti sparano giù ragazzo, per 1400 uccisioni, sul serio
I'm tryna find your fuckin' chill
Sto cercando di trovare il tuo cazzo di calma
I'm off this Actavis, I'm tryna pop a seal
Sono su questo Actavis, sto cercando di rompere un sigillo
I don't do Xannies baby, no don't do no pills
Non faccio Xannies baby, no non faccio pillole
I'm just smokin' on dope, baby, just thumbin' through the mills, so ill
Sto solo fumando erba, baby, solo sfogliando i mulini, così malato

Curiosidades sobre a música UKA UKA de Trippie Redd

Quando a música “UKA UKA” foi lançada por Trippie Redd?
A música UKA UKA foi lançada em 2018, no álbum “Life's a Trip”.
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A música “UKA UKA” de Trippie Redd foi composta por Arthur Ross, Leon Ware, Michael Lamar II White, Ozan Yildirim.

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